Lyrics For Storytime By Shane Eagle
verse 1
Let me tell you ’bout the neighbourhood kid
She popped a pill and disappeared like my neighbourhood did
I paint the pictures that I see in my life
Visions of me got me feeling like the bar is in siight
It was a Tuesday, a Tuesday night to be specific
Had a feeling it would be the night
I would learn to trust my instinct
I was right, I could feel it in my hands
Know that feeling that you get before shit gon hit the fan
They caught me slipping
To niggas hit me from the backside
Took my shit and they dipped off in the midnight
I told my niggas ’bout the situation though
Said they knew ’em
That’s that light skin nigga with the cornrows
I told Nate she an ?
He said I Say We Get The Gat
And Watch Them Scramble And Shit
I said No Violence, I was lying
Fuck what they talk about, lay ’em out
We ’bout to make movies like this shit Paramount
Tired of false prophets ad false hallelujahs
Y’all niggas be claiming war then staying neutral
I’m rolling my dice, it’s all sixes
I’m rolling with foreign bitches
That don’t even speak English
You niggas is all slipping
There’s glitches that’s in the system
This shit is smoke and mirrors
This shit is my smoke and mirrors
I check the ? it’s round about six
Drop by some homies
They told me they a fan of my shit
I drove my shooter
Told me Nigga Warm The Car
I said Quit Talking Shit Nigga
Spark The Blunt Up
verse 2
I’m a lion and I got the keys to open the cage
The one y’all niggas think y’all put me in
That shit was a phase
Not afraid of none of you
And I am real with myself
The only one who can stop me
Are either ones of myself
But I’m one of one and I ain’t ringin’ a bell
You just say there’s no heaven
Because you hope there’s no hell
I had to keep my mouth closed
To make some Ms by myself
I’m so ahead of my time
Y’all niggas stuck on the shelf
Ever seen a fucking eagle turn into a wolf
Ever heard of metamorphosis
Do you even read books
I’m so outta my mind
I never cease to amaze
Y’all ran around in circles
Couldn’t see this shit is a maze
I had to lose my father
In order to find the keys to the cage
It’s top five, no debate
Y’all niggas all hanging snakes
I ride around in a hooptie
Like this shit is a rave
Then pull up on my grandmama
So she could see ?
You never see me with no industry chick
I got the two double barrel chrome
In case these niggas start
Eagle is on some motherfucking industry shit
I’m sick of all these funerals and hearses and shit
Fuck these niggas, hope they burn for eternity bitch
‘Cause all the heat will probably come from these verses and shit
No lies, I’ve seen the truth
Pull back the curtains again
And I know when this drops I’ll make them nervous again